In the simple white T-shirt and blue jean shorts she wore along with a pair of white shoes, Lu Man looked even more of a university student than her classmates. From her hair to her feet, she looked even younger, excluding the feeling of youth.
Seated in his car, Han Zhuoli was a bit engrossed in his thoughts.
But as his gaze landed on Lu Man's body, it was stuck like glue.
Only when Lu Man walked close to him, did Han Zhuoli return to his senses.
Lu Man quickly got in the car, and put on her seatbelt. Her movements were quite quick and resembling the same old Lu Man.
"How hot!" Lu Man used her hand to fan herself, and even the air conditioning in the car did not cool her down at this moment.
Han Zhuoli lost his smile and took out a small fan from the drawer in front. "Even though you're so thin, why are you so affected by heat?"
